A few moments later, I was on the bed, looking at my disfigured body, and Chimin only looked at the situation carefully, and then began to build a path of fleeting touches with his lips, clearly following the cracks and splits. The feeling is very strange, the body gives warmth, and the bottom of the abdomen is tied in a tight knot, is it such a reaction to the brother? After sensible thoughts, I push the guy away from me and crawl down to the other side of the bed while looking at the elder with fear and distrust.
- Chimin, we cannot, we are brother and sister! It can end badly, we can be judged!
- WILL IT END BADLY!? CONVINCE US!? It's bad when your sister is your destiny, your soumate, whose name is written, no, won in black on my collarbone. - There was a slight madness in his voice. When I tilted my shirt back, my gaze walked along his even skin tone and stopped at his collarbone. It's on the left side that it says Park MiRae
- It just can't be! This is some kind of mistake. - I sat next to a guy and looked at my name and just didn't believe my eyes. - We are relatives, one family... Chimin, I'm not a soulmate, so we don't belong together. - Rather, with these words, I tried to reassure myself rather than my brother.
- MiRe. What a mess. Fuck it. A mistake! - I was pressed against the bed again, Chimin was above me, looking at mine with his brown eyes, and then drops started to drop on me. Chimin cried. His beautiful angelic face was distorted in the crying, I was so offended and ashamed of myself that I just hugged my brother, and then kissed him the way he kissed me at the window. Hugging him by the shoulders with my hand, and the other one on the head was still feeling guilty, but kissing only made it worse, the salty lips of the two of us joined together, and the tongues were intertwined to examine every corner of my mouth. His hands had long held me by his waist and hugged me tightly. And my hands were holding him. That's what I missed so much, though it's not right, though it's strange, but the main thing is that now I feel good.
And why at school it is so boring. Reading over and over again the page of the physics textbook, I have already begun to curse everything and everything, but as it is so, independent, already ... I am a loser. Odnoklassniki have been discussing and testing their knowledge for a long time. Having looked aside where my sister sat, no, having quietly exhaled and turned away looking at the textbook and trying to read these hieroglyphics formulas.
***
He walked into class. The physics teacher, Min Yungi, is such a handsome and at the same time cold person. Many of the girls were constantly flirting with him and tried to slip in their gifts, but he didn't accept anything, and besides studying with us he didn't have any contacts.
- Guys, just a moment of attention, as I am your class teacher and I need to collect information about your soulmates. There are envelopes on your desks, which will be opened with questionnaires, so please fill them out and hand them over quickly. - After that, everybody sat down at the desks and opened the envelopes, and I just stared at mine, hanging on one point
Questionnaire
Name:
MiRe
Last name:
Puck...
Age:
17 years old.
Paul. (Laughs)
Female. Paul.
Relatives:
Father, mother, brother and sister
Saulmate:
- Teacher, what if there's no name on the body yet? - I raised my hand loudly and confidently and asked a question.
- It's strange, of course, but if you want, we can go to the medical office now and ask the doctor what is wrong with you. After all, I need to write down such an anomaly.
- X...good. - I was drilled by these terrible eyes, grabbing a sheet of paper with an application form, I went out of the office at the end of the day, catching my sister's too evil look.
***
I was examined like a rag doll behind a screen, it was not clever, firstly, the school doctor - a man, and secondly, another one sits a few meters away from me. After Sookjin sat down and stared at the patient's chart and started drawing something, I quickly got dressed and went out to the guys.
- Buddy, what's wrong with her? - The teacher's voice was so cold and unemotional.
- Everything was very bad... MiRe, you know you can die soon, right? Because your mark blooms every day and your body suffers even more, you don't know it exists. My sun, tell me this. - Jungi didn't seem to understand it, even though he was trying to find the truth for me and for the doctor. And I answered after a pause.
- I don't have his name on my body, but his body has mine. But such a relationship is not right. - My voice is shaking, and Jungi broke the pen in time to get our attention.
- MiRe, write a name on the soumeyt line.